"Stop!" a broken cry came from behind Puyang Hongtian.

A group of people flew rapidly under black pressure, led by Emperor Ming, with more than 100 people behind him, and the lowest cultivation also had the strength of the Dao Martial Realm, and they were the Ming generals who saw Puyang Hongtian transmitting a signal to rush over.

The corners of Zhang Wu's mouth turned up, and he looked at Puyang Hongtian with an evil smile: "This is the third time you have done it to me, except for a sneak attack from behind, you are useless." ”

Puyang Hongtian's eyes were red, his face was hideous, and the sound of gritting his teeth was clearly audible, he was a martial champion, and he held an important position as a guard general in Beihai, although he hated Zhang Wu, but he couldn't afford to ruin a good future for Zhang Wu.

"Poof!" Puyang Hongtian withdrew the Holy Dragon Spear.

Zhang Wu lost his support, staggered, and fell to the ground on one knee, fortunately, the black-veined egg blocked the power of the holy dragon of Puyang Hongtian, otherwise his life would have been explained here.

Puyang Hongtian turned around and knelt on the ground: "See Emperor Ming." ”

Emperor Ming glanced at Zhang Wu, didn't pay attention to Puyang Hongtian, and walked directly to Su Lie, who was sitting behind him.

The strong men came one after another, and their eyes were locked on Su Lie for the first time, who hung his head, smiled, and had no breath at all.

"General!"

The mournful calls came and went, the backbone supporting Da Ming was broken, and no one dared to imagine what Da Ming would face next.

Everyone bowed their heads one after another, and the iron-clad men suddenly burst into tears.

In the past, they fought side by side, and today they have become goodbye.

Emperor Ming stood in front of Su Lie, unable to help himself for a long time, old age was not instantaneous, but at this moment he felt that he was really old.

"Take the hero home. ”

Emperor Ming waved his hand, and a dragon chair appeared in front of him, and he personally held Su Lie to sit on the dragon chair, and then took the initiative to stand in front.

Wang Yannian, the city lord of Beihai Cheng, Yu Zongyi, the guard of the Immortal Cliff, and Mo Fei of the Wind and Thunder Villa stepped forward one after another, and together with the Ming Emperor, they lifted Su Lie's body.

The rest of the people followed with tears and heavy steps to take the hero home.

"Are you alright?" a hoarse voice appeared in Zhang Wu's ears.

Zhang Wu was really injured, if it weren't for the cultivation of the beast god and his body was different from ordinary people, this level of injury would not be able to recover at all, but fortunately, the sea of qi was not injured, and it could be regarded as picking up a small life.

Right now, the meridians are broken, and the power of the beast god in his body can't work at all, Zhang Wu feels that every breath is extremely difficult, if he hadn't experienced the pain of forging souls, who would be able to endure such pain.

The tears on Bai Yu'er's cheeks were not dry, like a little flower cat, Zhang Wu smiled bitterly: "It's okay." ”

"Can you go?"

"Yes. Zhang Wu gritted his teeth and stepped forward.

Bai Yu'er reached under Zhang Wu's arm and picked him up: "Why do you two do it?"

Zhang Wu thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Being jealous and jealous, being jealous, and announcing personal vendetta seem to make sense." ”

Bai Yu'er said angrily: "Puyang was born in the martial arts champion, and he is the most promising military general in the Ming Dynasty, what do you have that is worthy of his jealousy." ”

Zhang Wu grinned painfully: "Only he knows this." ”

Bai Yuer supported Zhang Wu, and the two accompanied them all the way.

When approaching the mouth of the North Dragon, all the soldiers saluted solemnly, who would have thought that the great general who had fought side by side with them ten days ago would leave them.

For the sake of Da Ming, he shed the last drop of blood.

The Great Wall, wolf smoke billowing.

All of a sudden, the news of Su Lie's sacrifice spread around, and the entire Ming Dynasty left sad tears for Su Lie.

Of course, this does not include Zhang Wu.

After returning to Beilongkou, Bai Yu'er received an express instruction from Emperor Ming and directly sent Zhang Wu to the eighteenth floor of the military quartermastery, leaving him alone to recuperate from his injuries.

Emperor Ming came twice before and after to help him repair the meridians and return to his internal organs, and it was not until the third day that the beast god transformation was able to operate.

With the warmth of the power of the beast god, Zhang Wu's body began to recover rapidly.

On the fourth day, although the strength had not yet been restored, the movement was already free.

With such a terrifying recovery speed, Emperor Ming was not surprised at all, this is the real beast god transformation, shaping the strongest body.

Zhang Wu had been waiting for Emperor Ming's interrogation, but strangely, the latter didn't even ask them what had happened in the Demon Domain.

Zhang Wu naturally didn't know.

When Emperor Ming saw the Qiankun Yue in his hands and Puyang Hongtian, he already understood Su Lie's thoughts, this is the successor that Su Lie is looking for for him, the future of the Ming Dynasty.

Regarding the use of the Soul Suppression Banner to collect Su Lie's divine soul, Zhou Tian Yiluo's explanation was even more absurd, and it was better to keep it than to return the soul to nothingness.

Zhang Wu saw the imprisoned Su Lie's soul through the soul suppression flag, weak and already asleep, whether he could recover consciousness or not was still two words.

The spirit is mysterious, Zhou Tian Yiluo sits on the inheritance of the entire Heavenly Master's Mansion, and Zhang Wu can only expect a miracle to appear.

Su Lie's holy body stayed in Beilongkou, because of the turbulent situation, people from all walks of life only sent condolences, but did not come to see them off in person.

The mortuary was suspended for nine days, and finally buried in Beilongkou with the rites of a prince, and the heroic soul was long guarded by Daming.

On the second day of the burial, Su Li returned to Mingdu with his father's tablet.

When they came, the four of them longed for the military and were full of spirit, who would have expected that it would be such a scene when they returned.

The genius broke his arm, the general died, and Wanqiu disappeared.

Although Zhang Wu condensed the martial god spirit and his strength increased greatly, he was not happy at all.

On the surface, Su Li's state is very good, but Zhang Wu and Wen Qianyang both know that he is pretending to be strong.

Su Lidu has not rested for ten days, and if he continues like this, his spirit and body will definitely be destroyed.

Zhang Wu wanted to speak several times, wanting to tell the latter that he kept Su Lie's soul, but he was persuaded by Zhou Tianyiluo, this kind of thing that can't let the soul of the deceased return to nothingness is comparable to digging up people's ancestral graves, so that Su Li, a filial son, knows that he will definitely not give up, and cramping and peeling are trivial things.

Zhang Wu grabbed Su Li's shoulder: "Su Li, you can't go down here, your sister is alone, helpless in this world, and only you can truly protect him." This is also the uncle's last wish. Uncle for the Ming Dynasty exhausted his efforts, after his death, now the major dynasties are eyeing each other, the Wanguo Dynasty is imminent, if we can't achieve a good result, the dead will not be able to rest in peace, and the living will be ruined. ”

Wen Qianyang silently cried, and took Su Liban into his arms: "Brother Li, don't suffer yourself in your heart, you still have me." ”

In the past ten days, Su Li has heard the most about the festival mourning, but who can let go of the changes when he really encounters it?

was originally a good family, but in the face of beasts, the family was ruined.

"Give me some time and everything will be fine. Su Lie said indifferently.

The genius Su Li, like a sword with a broken blade, no longer has the edge of the past.

Uncle Nine outside the carriage also sighed, as a strong man, he was used to seeing geniuses fold their wings, and the young man behind him was the only person he had to pay for the rest of his life, and he had to let him stand up again.

Along the way, people and horses from all walks of life are out of the city for ten miles to greet each other, and after worship, they are sent out of the ten-mile long pavilion.

At noon on the fifth day, everyone arrived in Mingdu.

There are still three days left before the start of the school year in Mingdu Mansion, but all the students have returned early and are ten miles out of the city to welcome the hero home.

Su Lie, the head of the Ming generals, is not only the backbone of the Ming Dynasty, but also the idol admired by all teenagers.

Emperor Ming had already decreed that the Wuying Temple was built specifically for Su Lie.

The soul returns to its hometown, and the heroic soul sleeps forever.

Zhang Wu did not participate in Su Lie's memorial activities, but quietly returned to the Ming Mansion, and Su Lie was willing to shed his last drop of blood for the sake of the Ming Dynasty.

Now that the major dynasties are eyeing the Ming Dynasty, the Wanguo Dynasty is imminent, and as a member of the Ming Capital, he must stand up and do something.

Zhang Wu has never been so eager to participate in the Wanguo Dynasty Conference, for the sake of Su Wanqiu, and even more for the sake of Daming.

The sect is the representative of the peak power of the Shenwu Continent, and the Shenwu Continent Dynasty has tens of millions, all of which have enshrined sects, and the Wind and Thunder Villa is the reliance of the Ming Dynasty.

There are tens of millions of dynasties in the Shenwu Continent, and each sect has its own merits, only by cultivating excellent disciples, joining the sect, and obtaining a high position, the sect will take care of the dynasty, so that the dynasty can avoid external troubles.

Su Lie, Emperor Ming, Ninth Uncle, and these top powerhouses of the Ming Dynasty are mostly from the Wind Thunder Villa, where they can get in touch with the most perfect martial god cultivation methods.

Join the sect and gain power once you can bring new life to your dynasty.

Of course, as a strong man, you can also build your own dynasty and enjoy the dignity of the emperor.

Heavenly Master's Mansion!

Zhang Wu secretly swore that in the future, he would definitely let the Heavenly Master's Mansion reappear in the Shenwu Continent and become the strongest backing of the Ming Dynasty.

In the huge Mingdu Mansion, there was no figure in sight, and everyone went to worship the general Su Lie.

Zhang Wu silently came to the cultivation room of Dang Wu, everything was so familiar.

It wasn't until late at night that the door of the cultivation room was pushed open.

Seeing the visitor, Zhang Wu was overjoyed: "Auntie!"